Open book.
We’ve got my husband’s Windows machine set up so that he has his password, I have my password, and Em has her password, and we can all access our respective sides of the computer without Em accidentally causing problems on the adminstrator side. Emily really wants to know my password.
Em: “If I guess, will you tell me?”
Me: “No! It’s my password, it’s supposed to be a secret.”
Em: “What if I guess?”
Me: “You won’t be able to guess it, but okay, go ahead.”
Em: “….is it ‘knitting’?”
Me: “Ooh, good thought! But no.”
Em: “Hm… …is it ‘coffee’?”
Hee! No. We explained how passwords are supposed to be something hard to guess, so she wouldn’t be able to guess it. But I LOVE that she immediately came up with two things so near and dear to my heart. I guess I’m an open book.